The sun. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1833-1916, 1887-11-12
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on 1s ptteoSsiy ' behind them. they walked down
CLARK street one o. the principal streeis hRer
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others from various points The procession recession
paid no attention, On she went until con-
fronted by more police and another rope, En-
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other street" eniolned tho policeman
Mrs Parsons Is no fool From ON. one noint
but Keen, quick -witted, intelligent. smart as q
whip and sharp az briar. She saw the point
eyes az anss as The hs light Them
danced with fire and fury as she said:'
front q bof SSnS
n this way am Lucy parso Ps. do you hear
hour will be murdered. These are his children:
they must see him."
attended by Mrs. Holmes and followed by the
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came. and almost simultaneously the patrol
wagon arrived IS she was saving; -" LYON, wont
Iat is Her y eyes i flied with tears. and she
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OF q curious and possibly sympathetic crowd.
Oh. YOU needn't look at me 90. You needn't
any bombs with me- Don't be afraid. And
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bombs could get them quick enough you ~
ne and tme aon to aot
and at tbs time oh. don't blame sSaeyoa
but those numbering aristocrats. who are ro;
sponsible for b., my husbands lsl, DEATH we will
- TIP comes the patrol wagon, Quick as a fash
Holmes by her side, hoIsted them into the
after both, crying as II their little heart would
break, and as though they barely understood
and in an instant the wagon was driven away
and Off to the Chicago avenue station, where
Ss wh0s pG sba sassup with orders to
was an iron-grated door. through which the
smoke 'R in the narrow i space which Separated
them from the 81, men nab. about to die me I men
Ss calm hsr to Se
With what ease they were enabled to do this
may be inferred when tell YOU u that hat their
laughs and ii loud ejacuiations is indicative
oss Waiting ns Ss show nc the to pfS ss Of
It was intimated that would see what was
left Of Lingg went into the room Clothes
horrIbly nsnsled body Of that Misguided
the doctors had doctored him merciIessly and
ppeedlessly during The night Scores Of 9p people
until little Me before ore f. When Was ntmatsd
asked S to proceed along in sad Procession past
the cells in which the Anarchists had been
nar al eHd Esh his
faith in himself and his creed. past the busy
clicking instruments Of T.. the great teeE iI;a
through an open window from end to end and
wdows that peree se
walls: Down this long room. almost like
street, we marched. walled IN by that indie
In Jails.
THE GALLONS.
At the rear end was built a scafrold. the, for
Ssd Of S9s4 MaS dfqR 1 hs
two uprig6ts and horizontal bar: from which
each turned up into a moose. Immediately
confronting this instrument were benches and
favored lew score and ten who We're to be ade
the proceeding.
waited and sdhyered Strange ,a wasn't it.
pressed. for little more speedy movement;
Time wore on. Now and then bailiff would
look in; The Imposing figure Of the venerable
along the second tier Of the corridor. Through
high on the roof Of the adjoining building.were
seen the policemen, on whose shields the sun
eams e
whispers the. reporters. the correspondents,
and the admitted few discussed the finding Of
not been found in the cell Of Louis Llngg.
in white from me neck to foot. Wrists. manscled
by handouts. were held behind them. Each
man was attended by two Of the deputy sheriffs.
THE DOOMED MEN AT THE GALLONS.
First came Spies, the cynical Hesslan, lofty
he SIN ana But Rm
was lSCueT,H tHll, HtnuSpul6 plOnue,WeHTlHR u
moustache like his comrade. l was rather i'm
pressed with tho quiet dignity Of Fischer. There
WAS nothing OF the bravado in his manner. and
no trace Of the conceit and sef-sutllciency
which made Spies so UNPLEASANT to the ordlna-
ry onlOoker. And yet Fischer had the devil in
him. Fischer was the man Of the poisoned
dagger, the man of grim determination. who
would have driven the dagger to the hilt and
twisted the weapon, in the wound. had the
opportunity occurred.
Engel. tho ATTEMPTED suicide, followed. Not
unlike Campanini in build, stouter. perhaps,
than that favorite tenor, but with a rOtund
jollity of manner. which gave evidence Of q
good hearty. aforementioned man. Last of
all came Parsons, tho dnre-de Texan for
merly editor Of the Alarm, whose utterances
In that mischevous sheet, which were only
eIualled by the extraordinary assertions Of
Engei in the well-remembered anarchist. Par
sons, sparely built, shock -headed. like the
rest, wore simple, moustache, and looked
he regarded himself and his friends as the he
roes of the hour and perhaps of future hours
OF trouble and dismay.
Tho cool wind struck them full in the face.
and they were perceptibly affected by the
change from tho heat of their cells to the chilli
ness of the apartment they were temporarily
compelled TO occupy. Each of these men had
been an orator: each was accustomed to face
great crowds: each knew how to stir tho inner
most cookie of enthusiastic hearts. and doubt
less the quartet longed for an opportunity to
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